Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 222 Surprise
Zhao Wenwen's body froze, she turned her head, and saw Feng Liya and Wang Tianmo, who were wearing sunglasses, came to her side at some point.

And that sentence just now was exactly what Feng Liya said.

When the shopping guide heard Feng Liya's words, her smile faltered and she stopped.

"Wenwen, tell me about you. This Xiangjiang Island is a famous shopping center with all kinds of brands. Why did you come to the Tiffany jewelry store?"

Feng Liya said in a good-hearted tone: "This Tiffany jewelry store is a famous century-old store in Europe. Any item here is too expensive. I think you should go to the pedestrian street next to it. Although the items there are It's worse, there are many high-quality imitations, but you can still afford it, right? Like the big brand stores on the boutique street, Wenwen, you'd better not go shopping, so as not to trouble these shopping guide ladies, they will explain it to you for a long time, you In the end, they patted their ass and left, wasting other people's time and increasing the workload, let's understand each other, right?"

"you……"

Zhao Wenwen's pretty face flushed with anger, Feng Liya seemed to be kindly reminding herself on the surface, but everything she said was ridiculing herself.

"What's wrong with me?"

Feng Liya looked at her innocently, "Wenwen, I have a good heart, tell me about you, it's hard work, it's the first time you come to Xiangjiang Island, you have to buy something to go back, right? But the things here in Boutique Street , you can’t afford it, why bother wasting your time here?”

"Sister Liya, are you so interesting?"

Zhao Wenwen said coldly, suppressing the anger in her heart.

"Wenwen, what do you mean by that?"

Feng Liya looked at her with a smile: "Did I tell you? You won't take my good intentions as malice, will you?"

"Humph."

Zhao Wenwen handed the brooch to the shopping guide lady, "I'm sorry to trouble you." She turned and walked out.

"Oh, Wenwen."

Feng Liya said exaggeratedly: "I have already said that this is not a place you can go shopping. Take a look at you. You must waste the time of the shopping guide lady."

Zhao Wenwen turned a deaf ear and walked out quickly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, don't you want to choose a gift for my godmother?"

Wang Tianmo next to him said impatiently, "Hurry up and choose."

"I know Brother Tian Mo."

Feng Liya hastily smiled at Wang Tianmo in a courteous manner, turned around, glanced at the dazzling array of display cabinets, also took a fancy to the brooch, and said: "Miss, please take out this brooch for me to have a look." .”

The shopping guide lady took out the brooch, Feng Liya looked at it in her hand, and said to Wang Tianmo: "Brother Tianmo, please give me a reference, what do you think of this brooch?"

"Okay."

Wang Tianmo glanced casually.

"Miss, how much is this brooch?"

Feng Liya asked.

"Hello, this brooch is the last piece of jewelry carefully crafted by Master Prasatti when he was 65 years old. It has collection value and commemorative significance."

The shopping guide lady smiled and said: "So the price is relatively expensive... If it is equivalent to Huaxia currency, it is about 700 million."

"how much is it?"

Feng Liya was startled, her hands trembled, and she almost dropped the brooch on the ground. She said in amazement, "700 million?" She wondered if she had heard it wrong.

"Yes."

The shopping guide lady smiled politely.

"...Brother Tianmo, I don't think this brooch is very suitable for matching clothes, what do you think?"

Feng Liya turned her eyes and said something to Wang Tianmo calmly. Before he could speak, she turned to Miss Shopping Guide and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, let me look at other things."

"It's really bad luck!"

The sudden appearance of Feng Liya made Zhao Wenwen feel that her mood, which was not bad at first, suddenly turned into a bad mood.

At this time, her phone rang suddenly.

It was Zhao Yifan calling.

"Wenwen, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yifan on the phone said with a smile.

"shopping."

Zhao Wenwen said something casually.

"Oh, then you have no plans for the evening, right? If not, I'll send someone to pick you up then, how about having dinner together in the evening?"

Originally, Zhao Yifan planned to ask Zhu Tianyang to send someone to pick up Zhao Wenwen, but after thinking about it, he decided not to tell her, it was a little surprise for her, so he purposely made it vague.

"Okay."

Zhao Wenwen didn't think too much, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Zhao Yifan hung up the phone.

As night fell, the bright neon lights turned Xiangjiang Island into a sea of ​​lights. A driver who claimed to be sent by Mr. Zhao picked up Zhao Wenwen and drove towards Taiping Mountain.

Zhao Wenwen was not familiar with the terrain of Xiangjiang Island, so she casually asked the driver where she was going, but the driver just said vaguely that she would know when she got there.

Zhao Wenwen simply didn't ask any more questions, since Zhao Yifan wouldn't hurt herself anyway.

After decades of development, Zhu's family has already established a business in Xiangjiang Island, especially Zhu Tianyang's company, because of the fact that it has successively promoted dozens of big-name artists, it has made him famous in the entertainment industry. With each passing day, he was dubbed the title of "Godfather of the Entertainment Industry".

It can be seen from this that Zhu Tianyang's status in the entertainment circle.

But this time, Zhu Zekai, the son of Zhu Tianyang, celebrated his birthday. Some well-known high-ranking people in Xiangjiang Island have received invitations from Zhu Tianyang, and people in the entertainment circle are even more proud of receiving invitations from Zhu Tianyang. Rong.

The mountain road, which usually has few vehicles, is extremely lively tonight, and a luxury car can be seen passing by from time to time.

"Miss Zhao, we're here."

The driver drove Zhao Wenwen to the gate of Zhu's villa, stopped the car, opened the door, and said politely to Zhao Wenwen, "Ms. Zhao is waiting for you inside."

Zhao Wenwen looked around and felt a little strange.

At the entrance of the villa, there were all kinds of luxury cars, and Zhao Wenwen was surprised by the brightly lit and luxurious villa. She asked the taxi driver, "Where is this place?"

"You should ask Teacher Zhao."

The driver had already been ordered, and instead of answering Zhao Wenwen's question, he spoke to her politely.

"What the hell is Brother Fan doing?"

Full of doubts, Zhao Wenwen called Zhao Yifan, "Brother Fan, where did you get someone to lead me? Where is this villa..."

While talking, a person passed by her and walked into the villa. Zhao Wenwen glanced at her inadvertently, and immediately became startled, her eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "Brother Fan, I saw my idol Zhou Qiang... Oh my god, there is still Wu Le, hiss!" She gasped, "Where is this?"

"Hehe, this is Zhujia, don't you want to attend Zhujia's birthday party?"

Zhao Yifan said with a smile, "I made my own decision. I invited you to the banquet without your consent. You won't be angry, will you?"

"Zhu's birthday party? Brother Fan, you said this is Zhu's?"

Zhao Wenwen almost jumped up in surprise, and said like a cannonball: "It's too late for me to be happy, how can I be angry? By the way, Brother Fan, why are you here?"

"I'll talk to you about this later, Wenwen, I have something to do here, you go shopping by yourself for a while, find someone to talk to, I'm busy to find you."

Zhao Yifan saw Zhu Hai and Wei Gongming, accompanied by an old man in his 60s, with a red face and a straight waist, who was accompanied by an extraordinary appearance. He guessed that this old man might be the senior Wang they were talking about, so he called Zhao Wenwen He said hello and hung up the phone.

"Hey?"

Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Zhao Wenwen wanted to cry, Brother Fan, Brother Fan, why don't you play around with me like this!
Indeed, Zhao Wenwen was quite "surprised".

But because Zhao Yifan didn't notify her in advance, Zhao Wenwen was still wearing a white T-shirt and jeans. Looking at the men and women dressed up for the birthday party, Zhao Wenwen almost wanted to vomit blood.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wenwen also decided to go all out, anyway, it must be too late to go back and change clothes now, "Since it's here, it's safe!" She comforted herself in her heart, and walked into the villa pretending to be nonchalant.

Along the way, wherever Zhao Wenwen passed, everyone's eyes were filled with curiosity.

After all, today is the Zhu family's birthday party, and those who can come to the party are all famous figures in Xiangjiang Island, and the worst ones are first-line big-name stars who have been invited, or well-known directors.

Everyone is dressed up carefully.

Even the waiters who wandered among the crowd, holding wine trays and serving visitors, were all dressed in shirts, trousers and bow ties, very formal and grand.

A "leisure beauty" like Zhao Wenwen naturally stands out.

Reaching out her hand to take a glass of red wine from the waiter's wine tray, Zhao Wenwen took a sip, um, the taste was not bad, she saw a middle-aged couple not far away surrounded by everyone like stars and moon, and heard their left One Zhu Zong and another Zhu Madam shouted.

Zhao Wenwen knew it in her heart, it seemed that this was Zhu Tianyang and his wife, she looked down at her attire, Zhao Wenwen was very self-aware, decided not to join in the fun, let's wait for Zhao Yifan to finish his work later.

She found an inconspicuous corner and sat down.

"...Huh? Zhao Wenwen?"

A surprised voice sounded, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Wenwen turned her head and saw Feng Liya, who was wearing an off-the-shoulder evening dress and exquisite makeup, looked at herself in astonishment.

Beside her was Li Mingtao in a suit and leather shoes.

But Wang Tianmo was nowhere to be seen.

"Hello, Director Li."

Zhao Wenwen quickly stood up and greeted Li Mingtao. After explaining at the airport before, Zhao Wenwen knew that it was not Li Mingtao's intention that she was not allowed to attend the birthday party, but Feng Liya's tricks behind her back.

"Wenwen, why are you here?"

Li Mingtao asked suspiciously.

"Zhao Wenwen."

Before she could speak, Feng Liya frowned and reprimanded: "Have you been following us all this time, sneaking in in the name of the crew?"

(End of this chapter)